Ye Hao bowed politely, but Huang Pufeng looked indifferent and didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "My Jifu Hall is worth ten billion."
"Do you want it!?"
The tone was cold and without any emotion, but Ye Hao's eyes slightly condensed. He felt that the other party seemed to be deliberately embarrassed.
Xie Mengyao also narrowed her beautiful eyes at this moment, and then said with a smile: "Master Huangpu, we businessmen, pay attention to integrity."
"As the saying goes, integrity wins the world!"
"If I remember correctly, the price we negotiated yesterday was 100 million, right?"
"Why has it suddenly become one billion now?"
"And, I have also hired well-known real estate experts to value you."
"Your place is worth up to 80 million, and it is difficult to take action."
"I think you are an old man, so I gave you a price of 100 million, which is already very considerate."
"You don't care about my kindness and start the price. Isn't it a bit unkind?"
Obviously, although Xie Mengyao has a lot of money, she is not as much money as she can lose it at will.
Especially when Huang Pufeng suddenly asked for a price everywhere, she was very unhappy.
It can be said that this Master Huang Pufeng could not give her any favor.
"One hundred million is the price yesterday."
"One billion is the price today."
"This episode of Futang is a single-handed item from our Huangpu family, and I can sell it as much as I want."
"What you call real estate assessment doesn't mean anything to me."
"Of course, if you don't want to pay, there's no problem."
"As long as I can save my granddaughter, I can give this place for free."
Huang Pufeng spoke coldly while signaling the enthusiastic aunt to come over and ask her what she wanted to do.
The enthusiastic aunt began to describe her nightmares that she was unable to be charmed at night. The most important thing is that she felt suffocated during the day and could not breathe smoothly.
Hearing her description, Huang Pufeng took out a compass and coiled it, but kept frowning.
Seeing Huang Pufeng's cold attitude towards him, Xie Mengyao was also angry at this moment.
Her voice turned slightly cold and she said slowly: "Master Huangpu, your baby granddaughter is not sick, but is infected with evil. You should know this even better than me."
"You have seen countless famous doctors and asked countless colleagues, but no one can save your granddaughter."
"You want Ye Hao to save your granddaughter now?"
"Aren't you forced yourself to do this?"
Hearing this, Huang Pufeng's face suddenly turned dark, and then he said coldly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, either give money or save people!"
"If you can't do it, get out!"
"There are more people here in my place. There are not more people than you, and there are not less people than you!"
"If you don't want to do business, get out of business. Don't affect my work!"
Hearing Huang Pufeng's unceremonious words, Xie Mengyao's pretty face changed slightly by anger, and she couldn't help but say, "You--"
"Mengyao, don't be angry--"
Ye Hao, who had been standing behind, suddenly smiled and looked at Huang Pufeng with a meaningful smell in his eyes.
"Mr. Huangpu suddenly raised the price. It was not because he made things difficult for you, but because he had no confidence in me!"
"After all, Jifutang is a single-handed person from the ninth generation of Huangpu's lineage. This way, Master Huangpu can't pass the hurdle in his heart!"